Galveston with Birdie and Papa

Boop. That's what started off the trip to Galveston with Birdie and Papa. My neighbor has been remodeling her home and constantly has worker vehicles all over the street. My dad was backing up to leave with JT to go to the beachhouse when another car collided with my dad. Justin was hysterically crying, saying the "Boop" was scary and he wanted to stay home with Daddy. After explaining to him that everything was okay, and making sure that everyone was not hurt, though two car bumpers needed fixing, the threesome went on their way while I had a great time with my buddies at Lake LBJ.

Justin & Papa were fishing when they caught a croker. It's hilarious to watch Justin try and imitate the sounds of the crocker. Apparently he did not want to touch the barking fish though was fascinated by its noises.


Eating lots of seafood at The Spot while having a great view of the ocean.


Feeding lots and lots of seagulls. Yes, he dressed himself, long socks and all.


Another shot off the ferry. Justin could not quite grasp the concept that cars went on the ferry as well. Why would you put cars on a boat? But he loved it and couldn't get enough of it.


Looking at the dolphins in the water with Birdie.


Justin had a blast being at the beachhouse with his grandparents. I had bought a cookie cake for our girls' trip and Justin insisted that I get him a big round one with icing and words on it. I settled for the individual portion that was finished at breakfast the following morning by one proud little boy. My mom gave me a list of action verbs that they participated in on their trip:

swimming, fishing, shelling, kayaking, boogie boarding, clam digging, ghost crabbing, counting coins, picnicking, peacocking, ferrying, and reading. Seems like they had a great time! Thanks again for watching my man so I could have a relaxing trip!